1. Get out, libidinous swine!
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2. And take that whore slut
painted strumpet with you!
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3. May you both rot in the filth
of your own fornication!
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4. - And what did you say to him?
- Say, Madam? I said nothing.
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5. I pulled up my tights and
jumped out of the privy window.
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6. Edmund, you are so naughty!
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7. Well, I try, Madam.
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8. And then ten minutes later when
I've got my breath back, I try again.
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9. Perhaps we can move on
to more important matters.
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10. - Must we?
- I fear so.
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11. Lord Forest's son has
been kidnapped...
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12. and begs you
to pay the ransom.
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13. Edmund, what would you say?
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14. I have had experience of
this dreadful situation.
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15. Last year my aunt asked for my help
in the ransom of my Uncle Osric.
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16. Then you know something
of the dreadful pain involved.
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17. And can suggest no better answer
than the one I gave to her.
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18. - Which was?
- "Get stuffed."
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19. You would jest over
a young man's life?
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20. For young man read young idiot.
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21. Anyone stupid enough
to let some mustachioed dago say:
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22. "Excuse me, Meester"
and hit them over the head...
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23. deserves everything they get.
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24. - You're in good fooling this morning.
- Thank you, Baldrick.
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25. I heard quite an amusing story
myself the other day.
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26. Oh, good!
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27. - Excuse me, Meister.
- Yes, what is it?
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28. I said: "What is it?",
not hit me on the head with...
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29. I've changed my mind
about that Forest bloke.
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30. He is obviously very stupid,
but we can't punish people for that.
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31. If we did, Nursie would
have been in prison all her life.
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32. A very piquant observation,
Majesty.
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33. So I will sign this ransom,
but it must be the last.
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34. Absolutely the last!
Final. Full stop.
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35. Never again.
Cross my heart and hope to die.
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36. - Surely not "hope to die", Majesty?
- All right. I'll cross that out.
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37. Here you are.
Sorry about the smudge.
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38. - Excuse me, Meister.
- Yes?
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39. Oh, God! What on earth
was I drinking last night?
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40. My head feels like
there's a Frenchman living in it.
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41. Where am I?
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42. - Who's that?
- It is I, Melchett.
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43. You really ought to get
your house cleaned up.
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44. This is no time for jokes, Blackadder.
We've been kidnapped!
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45. How incredibly embarrassing!
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46. As private parts to the gods are we!
They play with us for their sport.
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47. Oh, God. Who's that?
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48. If anyone is going to be spoken to,
it is going to be me.
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49. - Tell him, Melchy.
- Certainly.
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50. That's better.
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51. Now, what's he saying?
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52. He would like a word with you.
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53. Anything else?
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54. He would like to
torture you as well.
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55. Am I addressing a senior dignitary
of the Spanish Inquisition?
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56. Good. Because if I am,
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57. I wish to make it quite clear,
that I am prepared
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58. to tell you absolutely anything.
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59. No speako dago.
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60. I demand to see the
British ambassador.
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61. For God's sake!
How can you question me...
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63. All right, let's start
with the basics.
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64. English is a non-inflected
Indo-European language...
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65. derived from dialects of...
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66. How's that!
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67. Percy! Who's Queen?
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68. Whoops! Butterfingers!
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69. - So I win again.
- Yes. Well done, Majesty.
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70. There's definitely been
no sign of Edmund?
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71. - I fear not, Ma'am.
- Why, then he has vanished.
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72. Like an old oak table.
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73. Vanished, Lord Percy.
Not varnished.
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74. Forgive me, my Lady,
but my uncle's old oak table vanished.
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the great Stepney fire.
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76. And on that same
terrible night...
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77. his house and all his other
things completely vanished too.
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78. So did he, in fact.
It was a most perplexing mystery.
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79. Lord Percy? It's up to you.
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80. Either you can shut up, or you
can have your head cut off.
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81. I'll shut up.
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82. Bastardo!
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83. Barrister.
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84. - Bastardo.
- Embarrassing.
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85. You're embarrassing.
I'm embarrassing.
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86. Rogering! Pregnant.
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87. Baby.
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88. Bathwater!
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89. Sounds like... Bastard.
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90. Donkey!
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91. Big bastard. Little bastard.
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92. Boy, man, father.
I'm a bastard's son.
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93. Thirsty. Thirsty bastard.
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94. Thirsty barking bastard.
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95. Oh, dog! Right, dog.
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96. Woman.
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97. Woman, dog. Bitch!
I'm a bastard son of a bitch!
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98. In that case,
you're a fornicating baboon.
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99. - Que?
- Oh dear!
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100. - You...
- Tu?
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101. Fornicating...
Yes. I can't really do it in this box.
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102. - Tus testiculos.
- My... Yes, those...
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103. - Sobre un fuego grande.
- Over a large...
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104. Fire! I got it. So, let's recap.
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105. If I admit that I'm in love...
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106. No!
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107. Sorry! Head-over-heels in love
with Satan and all his little wizards,
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108. you will remove my testicles
with a blunt instrument...
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109. resembling some kind
of gardening tool,
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110. and roast them
over a large fire.
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111. If I don't admit that I'm in love
with Satan and his little wizard...
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112. you will hold me upside down
in a vat of warm marmelade.
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113. And remove my testicles
with a blunt...
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114. Oh, I see! Well, in that case,
I love Satan.
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115. Oh, it's a scythe.
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116. I don't know.
I've looked everywhere.
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117. Perhaps...
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118. They're not hiding at all!
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119. Perhaps they've been kidnapped!
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120. Nonsense!
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121. Edmund said:
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122. Do they?
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123. Stop!
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124. Forgive me, Herr Blackadder.
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125. I have been neglecting
my duties as a host.
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126. Please accept my appoloaggies.
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127. I accept nothing from a man who
imprisons his guests in a commode.
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128. I hope this scum has not
incoweenienced you.
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129. It takes more than a maniac
trying to cut off my goolies.
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130. If he had inconweenienced you,
I was going to offer you his tongue.
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131. Believe me, sir.
If he had inconweenienced me,
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132. you would not have a tongue
to make such an offer.
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133. Let me assure you, Blackadder,
if I no longer had a tongue...
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134. you wouldn't have a tongue to tell me
that if I had inconweenienced you,
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135. I would no longer have a tongue
with which to offer you his tongue.
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136. Yes, well.
Enough of this banter.
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137. Who the hell are you, sausage breath?
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138. You do not remember me?
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139. I don't believe I've
had the pleasure.
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140. On the contrary.
We have met many times.
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141. You knew me by another name.
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142. Do you recall a mysterious black
marketeer and smuggler called Otto...
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143. with whom you used to
dine and plot and play...
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144. - ... at the Old Pizzle in Dover?
- My God!
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145. I was the waitress!
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146. I don't believe it! You?
Big Sally?
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147. "Will you have another
piece of pie, My Lord?"
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148. But I went to bed
with you, didn't I?
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149. For my country, I am willing
to make any sacrifice.
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150. Yes, but I'm not!
I must have been paralytic!
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151. Indeed you were, Mr Floppy!
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152. Now, would you mind?
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153. "Such a disappointment
for a girl..."
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154. "It really doesn't matter!
We'll try again in a few minutes."
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155. We are proud of our comic
serving-wench voice, aren't we?
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156. Just because we can say
zur instead of sir.
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157. The tedious little turd who keeps
putting on amusing voices.
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158. - Be quiet!
- What else in your repertoire?
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159. A brilliant drunk Glaswegian,
no doubt.
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160. An hilarious black man:
"Where am dat watty-melon..."
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161. I can't wait for your
side-splitting poof...
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162. and that funny croaky one
who isn't anyone in particular.
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163. I like the one you do all the time.
The fat-headed German chamberpot.
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164. You talk too much, Blackadder.
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165. I think it's a case of werbal
diarrhoea that you are having.
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166. I should, perhaps, tell you...
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167. I have given the Queen a week
to reply to my ransom demand.
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168. Unless she pays up, you die.
Howwibly.
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169. She will pay up. And within a week,
you die. Howwibly, howwibly.
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170. You find yourself
amusing, Blackadder.
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171. I try not to fly in the
face of public opinion.
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172. A week from now you'll be less
in the mood for being amusing.
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173. Well, at least I can be amusing.
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174. Choose your next witticism
carefully, it may be your last.
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175. Guards! Fetch his friend.
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176. Ein, zwei, ein, zwei...
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177. Oh no, please!
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178. - We meet again.
- Don't think we've had the pleasure.
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179. - You do not recognise me, then?
- No...
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180. Let me refresh your memory.
In Cornwall, at the monastery.
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181. - The old shepherd.
- Good Lord! Dimkins?
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182. Yes! I was one of his sheep.
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183. - One of his sheep? Not Flossy?
- Yes!
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184. - But didn't we?
- Yes, Lord Melchett.
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185. - Baa!
- Oh, my God!
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186. But enough of such
pleasant reminiscence, eh?
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187. The guard has found an interesting
document in your clothing.
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188. The Queen will only pay one ransom.
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189. Absolutely the last. Final.
Full stop. Never again.
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190. Cross my heart and hope to be
spanked until my bottom goes purple.
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191. She has a difficult
choice in front of her.
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192. Not really. Bad luck, Melchers.
Life is overrated, I reckon.
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193. Well, gentlemen, if you'll
excuse me, I have work to do.
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194. Evil plots don't
just make themselves, you know.
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195. Dear Qveen.
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196. I, evil Prince Ludvig
the Indestructible,
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197. have your two friends
and you must shoose between them.
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198. The ransom is one million crona.
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199. Many, many appoloaggies
for the inconweenience.
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200. What a difficult choice!
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201. It isn't the first difficult choice
you've ever made, little tadpole.
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202. In the old days,
it was all difficult choices.
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203. Should you have Nursie Milk
or Moo Cow Milk?
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204. But then left breasty-dumpling
or right breasty-dumpling?
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205. Of course, it was always
both breasty-dumplings.
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206. Shut up, Nursie!
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207. This is very confusing.
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208. Lord Percy, play a while
to calm my spirits.
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209. Certainly, Ma'am.
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210. Patty-cake, patty-cake,
baker's man. You're it!
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211. Ring-a-ring o'rosie,
all fall down.
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212. What say you, Blackadder, I sing
a song to keep our spirits up?
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213. That depends on whether you want
the slop-bucket over your head.
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214. Well, perhaps some
pleasant word game.
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215. All right. Make a sentence
out of the following words:
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216. Face, sodding, your, shut.
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217. We must do something to relieve
our minds of the fate that awaits us!
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218. Awaits you, Melchy. Not me.
How's my beard looking?
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219. Alas! Shall I never
see England more?
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220. Her rolling fields?
Her swooping swallows...
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221. And her playful sheep.
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222. - About time.
- Gentlemen, the answer has arrived.
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223. Well, thank God! I'm sick of
this place.
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224. The conditions are just disgraceful.
It's like a prison in here.
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225. I shall read it to you.
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226. Typical master criminal.
Loves the sound of his own voice.
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227. After careful deliberation
the Queen has decided...
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228. to extend the
ransom money on...
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230. Just impossible
to decide between my two faves.
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231. I've decided to keep the cash,
have a whizzy-jolly time...
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232. and try to forget both of you.
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233. Hope you're not too miffed.
Byeee!
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234. What?
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235. "Hope you're not too miffed.
Byeee!"
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236. As you can imagine,
this makes me very unhappy.
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237. Oh, I am sorry!
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238. But if you gentlemen were to tell me
a way to gain access to your Queen,
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239. I might just be able to commute
your death to a life sentence.
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240. - Are you suggesting we betray her?
- Oh yes.
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241. All right.
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242. Blackadder! What are you saying?
What of loyalty? Honour?
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243. - What of them?
- Nothing.
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244. - So you will both play ball?
- Yep.
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245. Oh, what joy!
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246. See how you collapse before me,
great and incorruptible English nobs.
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247. So proud of your great
big stiff upper lips?
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248. Gloating is a sign of insecurity.
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249. Do you want to know
how to get the Queen?
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250. I thought some kind of disguise.
I do a good Mary Queen of Scots.
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251. Hoots, mon. Whar's me heid?
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252. - What sort of party should it be?
- A fancy dress. I love fancy dress.
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253. - Nursie?
- I think it should be one of those...
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with nothing on at all.
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255. Shut up, then!
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256. I agree with you,
Acting Lord Chamberlain.
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257. If we're to forget our woes, then we
should have as much fun as possible.
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258. What's more fun than people dressed
as frogs and rabbits and nuns?
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259. - And bits of wood.
- You're not going as a bit of wood.
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260. - Aren't I?
- No!
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Should I come as a pencil?
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262. You always talk like this
and always end up as the same thing.
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263. - Do I?
- Yes, you know you do.
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264. Lassie, what does Nursie come
to fancy dress parties dressed as?
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265. - I thought everybody knew.
- Everybody, except Nursie. Tell her.
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267. Yes, that's right!
A lovely cow with great lovely udders.
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268. I swiggle around going "moo".
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269. "Come to Nursie Cow,
you lovely little heifers!" What fun!
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270. - I want to be a cow again, please?
- Shut up!
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271. - Isn't Nursie stupid?
- She certainly is, Ma'am.
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272. You see?
We're having a good time already!
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273. We've completely forgotten
about those chaps in prison.
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274. What chaps?
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275. Ein, zwei, ein, zwei...
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276. My friends,
I come to bid you farewell.
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277. The guards will die of old age, but
their sons will attend to your needs.
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278. Thanks for your concern,
we intend to escape.
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279. With your information, I intend to
bring down your Queen and country.
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280. The Master of Disguise will become
the Master of the World.
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281. - One thing, Ludwig, before you go...
- What?
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282. - Were you ever bullied at school?
- What do you mean?
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283. This ranting and raving about power,
there must be some reason for it.
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284. At my school having dirty hair
and spots was a sign of maturity!
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285. I bet your mother made you wear
shorts right up to your final year.
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286. Shut up!
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287. When I am King of England, no-one
will call me Shorty-Greasy-Spot!
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288. Touched a nerve there, I think.
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289. What good is it going to do us
if we're doomed to die here?
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290. Don't worry, I have a plan.
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291. With Ludwig gone, we won't have
trouble overcoming the guards.
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292. Germans are sticklers for efficiency,
I've been watching their routine.
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293. I've selected the moment
when they're most vulnerable.
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294. - That is when we will attack them.
- How?
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295. That is the most cunning bit...
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296. Ein, zwei, ein, zwei...
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297. This is it. Don't forget,
when they're at their most vulnerable.
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298. Halt! Jingle the keys!
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299. Open the door!
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300. Greeting to the prisoners!
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301. Guten Abend, Englander-scum.
March to the table!
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302. Ein, zwei, ein, zwei...
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303. Halt! Food on the table: ein, zwei!
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304. Spit on the food: ein, zwei!
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305. Insulting further gestures
to the prisoners: ein, zwei!
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306. Now!
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307. Trust me to get the hard one!
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308. Off with their heads!
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309. Ma'am, it is brilliant!
Your father is born again!
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310. Bally well hope not,
or else I won't be Queen anymore!
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311. Yours is pretty good, too. What is it?
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312. It's nothing, Ma'am.
Just a mere trifle I threw together.
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313. Doesn't look like a trifle.
Looks more like a fruit salad.
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314. I see Nursie's really
excelled herself.
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315. Yes, she has.
I'm not sure about this, though.
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316. - What are you meant to be?
- A pencil case.
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317. Yes!
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318. Oh, it's just like parties
I had when I was tiny.
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319. We had tea and cakes and venison.
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320. Then a trip with a couple
of little friends to the executions.
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321. If I wanted my little
friends executed, that is.
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322. How I do wish Edmund could be here.
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323. He always loved parties,
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324. and always, always wore
very, very tight tights.
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325. Edmund who?
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326. Edmund Blackadder!
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327. - Oh, Edmund. But...
- Have I ever missed a party?
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328. - But what about Lord Melchett?
- Yes, unfortunately, he made it too.
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329. Joy beyond measure! Bliss
which cannot be counted on fingers.
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330. Baa!
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331. - Sorry, Edmund?
- Nothing.
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332. Yes, unfortunately, apart from
my nose getting a little prettier,
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changed around here.
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334. Your animal still isn't house-trained,
Percy's still unemployed,
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335. and Nursie's one stick
short of a bundle.
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336. - Moo!
- Thank you for reminding me.
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337. Nursie! You've killed Nursie!
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338. That's horrid.
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339. Guards! Take him away and execute him!
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340. Can anyone help me with my udders?
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341. - Nursie?
- Yes.
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342. May I introduce you to our captor,
Prince Ludwig the Indestructible!
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343. Queen Elizabeth, we meet again.
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344. No, I don't think so, actually.
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345. Remember when you were young...
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346. your father used to take you riding
on a magnificent grey pony...
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347. that you used to
kiss and fondle in the stable yard.
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348. I was the tall and attractive
German stable-lad who held him.
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349. - No!
- Yes!
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350. Shorty-Greasy-Spot-Spot?
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351. You will regret the day
that you mocked my complexion!
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352. I shall return and vreak my rewenghee!
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353. No, you will die and be buried.
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354. Hurray!
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355. Strange man.
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356. But how did you know it was him?
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357. This was the information
with which we bought our lives.
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having a party,
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goes as a cow.
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360. All we had to do was escape,
return and kill the cow.
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361. How could you be sure
it was not Nursie?
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362. Because Ludwig was a
master of disguise.
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363. Nursie is a sad, insane old woman
with an udder fixation.
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364. All we had to do was kill the one
that looked like the cow.
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365. That was Ludwig's mistake.
His disguise was too good!
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366. Gosh, Edmund! How brilliant!
Welcome home.
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367. - I must say it's good to be back.
- Welcome, Edmund.
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368. - Did you miss me?
- I certainly did.
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369. Many was the time I said to myself:
"I wish Percy was here..."
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370. ".. being tortured instead of me."
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371. - We have missed your wit!
- Did you miss me, My Lord?
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372. Baldrick, is it?
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373. No, not really.
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375. Madam, life without you was like...
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377. - Explain?
- Pointless.
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378. Now this is a disguise I'm
really going to enjoy!
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